Lyrics provided by https://www.lyricsplug.com/ ---Lonely Eyes--- --Chris Young-- Tuesday night crowded bar Some guy lights a cheap cigar Bartender yells at him So he walks out and you walk in Right through the cloud of smoke Catcalls and dirty jokes Scan the room a couple times Find a seat right next to mineLonely eyes Well, it sure looks like You just might Be looking for something For something, whoa Look at me And i think You'll see Those Lonely Eyes Don't have to be alone tonightThey analyze your glass of wine Roll away a pickup line Now and then they check your phone Catch mine and let 'em go From the little bit I've seen They're the perfect shade of greenNext time they come my way Heaven help me make 'em stayLonely eyes Well, it sure looks like You just might Be looking for something For something, whoa Look at meAnd i think You'll see Those Lonely Eyes Don't have to be alone tonight Don't make me pay my tab Catch a cabGo home and kick myself to sleep tonight Gimme a sign Just a smile Baby, I'll be glad to lose myself deep insideLonely eyes Lonely eyes Sure looks like You just might Be Looking for something For something, whoa Look at me And I'll think you'll see Those lonely eyes They don't have to be alone tonight Lonely Eyes, you don't have to be alone tonight